My dear witch, please turn evil according to the script!

Chapter 13 I’m sorry, sir, I didn’t recognize you just now

After hearing what Odemeyer said, other people in the command room also left the room.

Odmeyer then took Roland and Kalia into the secret door.

After the three people entered the darkroom, the secret door closed, and the light in the secret room behind the secret door lit up.

Odmeyer came to the chair behind the table in the room and sat down, and motioned Roland and Kalia to sit in front of him.

After the two sat down, Odmeyer began to introduce the place. "This is a secret room I prepared for discussing important matters. It's equipped with several layers of soundproofing barriers and isolation runes."

"Neither sound nor communication magic works here. Of course, communication magic sent from the outside world to this place is effective."

"You can only go in and not out, so don't worry, people outside won't know what happened here."

"Now, Mr. Roland, can you tell me the origins of Our Lady of Ulcers?"

Odemeyer focused his attention on Roland. "I originally thought the only way to find the answer to this kind of question was to go to those weirdos at the Continental History Society. I didn't expect to find something unexpected."

"Mr. Colonel, before I answer your question, I also have a question for you."

Roland interrupted, "Where did you hear this name?"

"A week ago, the storage warehouse at the dock was sealed off, and all ships entering and leaving the port need to be inspected. Otherwise, they are prohibited from entering the city of Reskan. Are you aware of this?"

Roland nodded. Few in Reskan knew about this. However, the city defense forces hadn't yet released the details of the incident, and even those who knew about it had been ordered to remain silent.

"This name was taken from this incident."

Odmeyer then told Roland and Kalia the general course of events.

After learning where Odmeyer had learned the name, Roland nodded and said, "Colonel, Our Lady of Ulcers was an evil deity who died in the Demon King War."

"My father learned this from a mural in a demon stronghold during a commissioned operation in his early years."

"I learned this news from his diary when I was sorting out his belongings."

"I originally thought it was just an insignificant historical trivia, but I didn't expect it to earn me a hefty reward for the mission."

As he spoke, Roland took out old Lancelot's diary and placed it on the table.

Odemeyer didn't read it, but simply said, "Mr. Lancelot is an outstanding adventurer with a good reputation. I trust his record and the children he raised."

"Commission completed. After the meeting, go to my adjutant to collect the commission money."

"Now let's talk about something else. Do you know the origins of the enemies you encountered yesterday? And this witch lady, what is she doing here?"

After realizing that the topic had shifted to herself, Kalia became a little nervous, subconsciously looking down at her knees, and began to grab the hem of her skirt with both hands.

Roland didn't answer immediately. Instead, he patted Kalia's shoulder and said, "You can tell me. After all, their target is you."

"Don't worry. Although Colonel Odmeyer doesn't look like a good person, he is actually a soldier who is dedicated to his duties, honest, and trustworthy."

After hearing Roland's praise, Odemeyer felt uncomfortable.

Is it necessary to add the first half of the sentence? Wouldn't it be better to just say the second half?

Kalia turned her head to look at Roland, as if hoping to get some encouragement from his eyes.

Staring at Roland's lake green eyes, Kalia didn't seem so nervous anymore. After taking a few deep breaths, she began to tell Odemeyer about her experiences along the way.

"That's what happened. If I hadn't met Roland, I'd probably still be hiding from pursuit."

Odmeyer was silent for a moment, then looked at Kalia and asked, "Who is your teacher?"

"Huh?" Kalia was a little surprised. I talked for such a long time, but you care about my identity as a teacher?
At least you should care about why I was being hunted and who was hunting me? Why did you think the people hunting her were in the same group as the man in black who committed suicide in the warehouse?
But after a brief moment of surprise, Kalia told everyone what she knew about her teacher.

"I don't know much about my teacher. She rarely talks about herself."

"What I can confirm is that she participated in the battle to defeat the Demon King and destroy the Demon King's Castle together with the hero."

"Oh, she's an elf, her name is Fu..."

Hearing this, Roland subconsciously replied, "Flillian?"

"No! It's Fram!"

"Oh."

Roland made an imperceptible sound of his mouth, and then continued to watch quietly.

As Kalia spoke, as if afraid that Odmeyer would not believe her, she took out the necklace that had been hanging in front of her neck from her collar.

The necklace has a costume pendant shaped like a staff.

"The teacher said this can prove her identity!"

Odermeyer: "..."

In fact, when the other party announced her name, he already wanted Kalia to stop.

Fram, a legendary elven magician, is currently the Chief Advisory Professor of the School of Spells at the Royal Capital Magic Academy.

It may not sound like a big deal, but this ancestor has held this position for three hundred years.

Since the end of the Demon King War, she has been working at the academy.

Although this living ancestor basically does not appear in the academy, no one has ever questioned her status.

Without her existence, the Empire would not be able to complete the rune engraving of spells, nor would it be able to fully master the magical technology obtained from the Demon King's army.

What Kalia was holding in her hand at the moment was actually the identity certificate of the professor of the School of Magic. She could read the identity information recorded in it by simply using magical sensing.

Odermeyer was a little helpless.

Is the position of professor at the School of Magic, which is so high and mighty in the eyes of others, so worthless in the eyes of that legendary magician?
That's right, he is a strong man who has experienced the Demon King War and personally participated in the conquest of the Demon King. A mere consultant is indeed not worth mentioning.

"I believe your words. This is indeed the proof of my identity as a professor of the School of Spells at the Royal Capital Magic Academy."

"As an exchange of information, I'll share some of the information I've learned."

Odemeyer had already confirmed the authenticity of the two men. Roland, needless to say, knew that the entrance exam to the Royal Capital Magic Academy included an identity check. Anyone who could pass the exam was perfectly normal and couldn't be some lunatic who believed in an evil god.

As for Kalia... her background is really strong. Although I don't know why Ms. Fram didn't come to take the pendant in person, I think she must have other intentions.

With this thought, Odmeyer's expression grew serious, and he slowly said, "We've actually already noticed the forces those men in black belong to."

"Combined with the information Mr. Roland provided about Our Lady of Ulcers, it's almost certain that these guys aren't cultists."

"No one believes in a dead god."

"After eliminating those crazy cultists, it can only be another group of lunatics - the Chaos Brotherhood."

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